[ He chuckles a little as Matt pushes up into his grip, since it is somewhat new. Drukhari were indiscriminately sexual, so it’s far from the first cock that he’s had in his hand, but it’s perhaps the most gently he’s held one. The thought makes him give Matt a little more of a squeeze just for the ache of it, but anything further is stopped by the contact in return.
He hums out a throaty, appreciative sound as he tosses the leather top to the floor below, and while Matt does his exploration, he unbuckles the belt of pouches to toss them aside too. ]
I would.
[ He says it with a laugh that’s somewhere between joking and mocking, since he imagines not. This is a familiar conversation, since Imogene had said almost the same thing the first time she’d seen him nude. It was quickly followed with a stern “you are not putting that in me”, so he’s already gotten used to the fact that fucking humans just meant being a bit more… creative. He doesn’t dislike that, he’s found.
He rubs his thumb over the head of Matt’s cock, mostly just to collect whatever slickness he can. He’s already leaking some himself, but more is surely better for whatever creative solution he has in mind. But he leans back over Matt, and with how his long hair spills over his shoulder, it almost creates a curtain to hide their faces if anyone were here to view it. It feels more intimate and intense, though it’s clear that Marazhai doesn’t really operate on any frequency lower than “intense”. ]
You give pain well, but... [ His voice drops just a little lower as his head dips closer to Matt's ear. ] Would you like that? To submit to me?
no subject
He hums out a throaty, appreciative sound as he tosses the leather top to the floor below, and while Matt does his exploration, he unbuckles the belt of pouches to toss them aside too. ]
I would.
[ He says it with a laugh that’s somewhere between joking and mocking, since he imagines not. This is a familiar conversation, since Imogene had said almost the same thing the first time she’d seen him nude. It was quickly followed with a stern “you are not putting that in me”, so he’s already gotten used to the fact that fucking humans just meant being a bit more… creative. He doesn’t dislike that, he’s found.
He rubs his thumb over the head of Matt’s cock, mostly just to collect whatever slickness he can. He’s already leaking some himself, but more is surely better for whatever creative solution he has in mind. But he leans back over Matt, and with how his long hair spills over his shoulder, it almost creates a curtain to hide their faces if anyone were here to view it. It feels more intimate and intense, though it’s clear that Marazhai doesn’t really operate on any frequency lower than “intense”. ]
You give pain well, but... [ His voice drops just a little lower as his head dips closer to Matt's ear. ] Would you like that? To submit to me?